The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

The wind and snow were whistling outside the tent, but the camp was warm and harmonious. Ji Yuan also yawned, and turned his left cheek which was hot from the stove.

The war is coming to an end, the camp's defenses are tight on the outside and loose on the inside, the most important thing is not to slack off, now that he lives with his father, it is also convenient for the Tianjian guards to be on duty in shifts.

Ji Qian checked the accounts and was about to set up a book. When he raised his eyes, he saw his elder son lying on the couch with his hands and feet drowsy. He couldn't help asking: "What does it look like? If I teach someone to read it... "

Ji Yuan also helplessly raised his hands that were wrapped into rice dumplings, and mourned: "Father, that is Chierzan, Chierzan, the child is tired enough, this bed tent is just the two of us, don't let me relax Are you relaxed?"

Ji Qian laughed, "Chi Erzan is tyrannical, what does it have to do with you?"

Ji Yuanyi laughed and said, "Without my bait, how can I catch that big fish?"

Ji Qian said: "Well, with the bait of eight Heavenly Guards, it's hard for that fish."

Ji Yuan also chuckled a few times, and suddenly said: "Father, tell me... if old man Mu knows that the divorce schemes he uses are useless, will he pass out of anger?"

Ji Qian raised his eyebrows, "You have a bit of a heart."

Ji Yuan also proudly said: "That's right, not to mention the master's temperament of nine bends and eighteen bends, even the little senior brother, that is also exquisite in seven orifices, this is called fascination!"

Ji Qian paused, and said again: "The king of Nan'an County is indeed a little weird."

Ji Yuan also said: "Among the four reinforcements, he sent the least number of people. On the contrary, he contradicts Marshal Chen every day. Many people secretly say that old man Mu has lost his mind!"

The corners of the note in his palm were slightly curled, and Ji Qian's thin lips curled slightly, and he said slowly: "Your fifth uncle is good."

"Fifth Uncle?" Ji Yuan also squinted his eyes, "Old Man Mu is not a good friend..."

Ji Qian said indifferently: "People... always have some weaknesses."

Ji Yuan also thought, you never have one!

... Well, there are a few, the young master counts one by himself, and the one next to the dragon chair counts one, so ordinary people can touch it!As for Master?Ji Yuan also glanced at the thick pile of formation diagrams beside the pillow, and pulled the corners of his lips, it was like protecting his heart.

After chatting with his father for a while, Ji Yuan also called someone to change his clothes, and asked the guard to dig out a thick silver mink cloak from the cage and tie it on.

Seeing that he was about to put on his hat again, Ji Qian frowned and said, "It's Haishi in two minutes, what are you doing?"

Ji Yuan also held up the pair of zongzi again, and said with a smile: "Beauty has an appointment!"

Knowing that he was going to change his medicine, Ji Qian frowned slightly, and said again: "Why do you want to run around?"

As he said that, he wanted to order the general doctor of the personal guard to call him, and Ji Yuan also hurriedly said: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Father, don't be so busy! What's the point of looking for those clumsy old men? I'm going to Looking for that Pinellia girl!"

Ji Qian frowned, "Is it okay to call a woman by her boudoir name? It's too careless."

Ji Yuan also wiped the broken hair on his forehead with his wrist, and replied nonchalantly: "The main wife should be careful, and it doesn't matter if the concubine's rules are not right."

Ji Qian stared at him for a while.

Ji Yuan also didn't care about the momentary stiff back of the bodyguard who put on boots for him, and said to himself: "The two women who disguised themselves as men during the day are not bad, twin beauties... It's not one in a million, but it's very rare, father Wang, what do you think?"

Ji Qian said: "What's your plan?"

Ji Yuan also smiled gently, but there was something strange about it.

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Wucheng Bingma Division has been very lively recently, Qi Tian put his ears on his feet and glanced at the evergreen bonsai on the table.

There is nothing unusual about this bonsai. When you go out and turn left, you will get a package of flowers and fertilizers for five or two pots at the forest market, but the ones buried here... are a bit tricky.

Qi Tian pulled his lips, and suddenly stared like a bully, scaring a group of his subordinates so that they dare not make a sound.

"If you say that the four big families in Jinling are also picky enough, you want to ask the master to kill them for a broken pine tree?"

Qi Zhiyuan shrunk his head, thinking that the bank note was a broken pine with a pot of red gold, and his subordinates wanted to get one even if they risked their lives...

Li Yanhu at the side knew that his lord was determined to pretend to be a fool to the end, so he hurriedly laughed and said: "The Jia and Xue families are too ignorant, and instead of apologizing for offending the prince, they come to beg your lord instead, really..."

Qi Tian squinted his eyes, and slapped Li Yanhu's round, somewhat innocent head with a palm, and said slowly: "I'm pretty good at making up my mind, Jia and Xue have offended the prince and can't let go, Wang Ren offended my Yulin nephew, Can you let it go?"

Li Yanhu laughed and said: "Then how can it be? It's just that the uncle of the Wang family will let him go or not... Isn't it just a matter of what the adults say?"

Qi Tian glanced contemptuously at Jia's gift list and Xue's bonsai, and murmured: "Perhaps the Wang family still hopes that I won't let anyone go."

Everyone was so overwhelmed by this weird atmosphere, Qi Zhiyuan reminded fearlessly: "My lord, the Wang family... but this is the only seedling!"

Qi Tian smiled lowly and said: "The sky is about to change, my place is also a safe haven, rather than letting him leak something... being struck by lightning... it's better to lock him up until the weather is calm."

Everyone seemed to understand, but only Li Yanhu rolled his eyes, and horror flashed across his face for a moment.

Qi Tian conveniently pinched a small pine needle, and squeezed out the light green juice with his calloused fingertips.

Qi Zhiyuan had just left the Wucheng Bingma Division, and Lai Da, who was huddled in the corner of the opposite wall, stepped forward immediately, with an old face smiling like the little Yang Liuer from the Beauty Pavilion seeing him paying a salary, that brilliant... Qi Zhiyuan was ruthless I shuddered hard.

Lai Da laughed twice, rubbed his hands, looked at the four guards not far away, and said in a low voice: "Master Qi... talking in the teahouse?"

It looks like an internal connection... Qi Zhiyuan scratched his head, pulled him to the corner, took out a square-folded bank note from his sleeve, handed it to Lai Da, and said sincerely: "You If the entrusted matter fails, our commander has made up his mind not to let him go."

Lai Da has lived for most of his life, and he has never seen anyone who took a bribe and returned it. His face was stiff, and he said: "Master Qi, take it, and take care of our second master..."

Qi Zhiyuan shook his head, put the silver bill back into Lai Da's hand, and sighed: "Our commander personally manages the black prison, so this matter won't work."

Lai Da's face trembled, the prison...

Realizing that he had slipped his tongue, Qi Zhiyuan looked at Lai Da's pale face, feeling a little bit sorry, and comforted him, "There's nothing wrong with the black prison, at least... none of the people who come out of there are missing arms or legs..."

Because of guilty conscience, Qi Zhiyuan's voice became lower and lower, and the big man spoke like a mosquito.

Yes, there are no various instruments of torture in the dark cell, bloody and cruel torture, separate rooms, and regular meals... It sounds good, but... there is nothing but darkness inside.

You can't see anything except the darkness, you can't touch anything except yourself, you can't hear the slightest sound except talking to yourself, there was a gangster who was tortured 54 times and still didn't let go, he was only locked inside After five days, he went crazy.

Since the afternoon of the day before yesterday, where has his second master been imprisoned?Lai Da swayed, and Qi Zhiyuan clasped his shoulders to support him. He couldn't even thank him in time, so he ran back as fast as he could.

This person doesn't want any money anymore?Qi Zhiyuan picked up the banknotes on the ground, pursed his lips with an upright face, and decided to keep them for a while. As for whether they will be kept in Little Yangliuer's boudoir... Qi Zhiyuan looked at the sky.

Today's weather is really nice.

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Ji Yuan also smelled the fresh medicinal fragrance on the bandage, looked at Sun Banxia who was packing up the medicinal materials, and said slowly: "Miss Sun's medical skills really live up to her reputation."

Sun Banxia heard the words, and smiled lightly, very gentle.

Ji Yuan also glanced slightly at the two guards standing behind her. The heavy armor couldn't hide their pretty figures. These two sisters were originally dancers who were robbed by Chi Erzan. The city of Ximo was broken, and they pretended to be ordinary people. Fleeing and being spotted by Chen Yanyu, the kind-hearted grandpa and grandson of the Sun family couldn't bear the fact that the two were used as military pawns and taken as maids... This is on the surface.

Ji Yuan also hooked his lips, raised his eyes, met the elder sister's gentle and clear phoenix eyes, and then glanced at the younger sister's slightly raised red lips, seeing the shy faces of the two, he smiled mockingly.

"It's really, quite similar." Ji Yuanyi held up his younger sister's delicate face, and whispered softly in her ear, "Didn't bump into my father during the day... Are you disappointed?"

Sun Banxia was slightly annoyed: "Zhi'er Xuan'er is my maidservant, the son respects himself."

Ji Yuan also ignored her, and almost sighed, "How can people like you deserve to have such eyes and such a smile?"

If you pretend again, how can you pretend that that person has half a charm?There was only that little dumpling, who clumsily imitated day after day, but never knew that he was like a three-pointer.

Ji Yuan also knocked on the head, his hand was burning with pain, he laughed and said suddenly: "Who thought of this idea? It's worth the money!"

The sister named Xuan'er's eyes were slightly red, and a string of crystal tears fell, and she sobbed softly: "Although the two slaves and maidservant sisters are of low birth, they are also people who know integrity. Please don't humiliate me. My sister..."

Zhi'er, whose chin was pinched by him, also cried, and it sounded a little bitter. Ji Yuan also indifferently glanced at the two guards behind him, and sure enough, he saw that there was some pity on their faces.

This is a clumsy beauty trick, but because the beauty is so beautiful, it makes people feel distracted.

Ji Yuan also hooked his lips, seeing that Sun Banxia seemed to be suppressing his anger and wanted to say something, he said boringly: "Women in the world are nothing more than that."

He patted Zhi'er on the cheek, and said seriously: "No matter who sent you here, my son, remember, never think about it."

In the seemingly clear eyes of these two people, there was too much filth that he was used to, a pair of inferior imitations, and he didn't need to guard against them.

Ji Yuan also came out of the military medical camp. A gust of cold wind hit his face. He stroked the furry silver fox hat on his forehead. He suddenly smiled mischievously and murmured: "It's because I'm too nervous... I've seen it before." But what is a fake after the real and the best fake?"